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Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

# MAGE # BLIND Fang Ping was blind. By chance, he transmigrated to another world. Upon his arrival, he was ambushed by a ferocious beast. Fortunately for him, he was rescued by a woman. After being saved, he discovered that this world also used English. However, to his surprise, the denizens of this world had proficiency below that of a kindergartener from his world. Yet alone say an entire sentence, they even fumbled about pronouncing single words. Coincidentally, he awakened the Master Teacher System. In order to repay them for saving his life, he decided to stay and teach them English. He began by teaching them to recognize the alphabet and then phonetics and finally began to teach them vocabulary. However, Fang Ping was unaware that his students were abnormal. They were the famous night elves, and the person who had saved him was the next queen of the night elves clan. She was the daughter of the current queen. The English that he was teaching was the vocabulary of this world’s magic spells. Hence, the weak night elves began mastering magic spells and their forces grew powerful once again. Five years later, Fang Ping opened his eyes. He looked at the people of all races kneeling before him. It was as though a whole country had come to the royal court. There were giants, dwarfs, fox demons etc. Beside him, the sexy, stunning queen of the night elves was looking at him with a worshiping gaze. Fang Ping finally realized that he had taught them some incredible things.

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Guess Is Mistake

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Archbishop Fao was constantly injured, and at the same time, she was quickly healing. Deacons, Bishops, combat Nuns, Holy Knights, and the hundred-strong Vatican team basically all had special healing abilities.

However, the stronger the characteristic, the greater the price to pay to use it. He did not know what the price to pay for such a large range of Protection characteristic was.

The white circle of light that was still rippling rapidly reduced the number of ghosts.

As long as Archbishop Fao could still withstand the injuries, humans would not lose.

A glorious victory.

The Terror Spirit had no intention of escaping. It fought until everyone died.

As for humans, there were no casualties.

Archbishop Fao slowly closed the thick book in her hand. The golden light receded, and the white light of healing slowly stopped. She walked towards the Vatican team in front.

"Clean up the battlefield."